The 1910's probably. It seems like an exciting time. The good thing about being a teenager here is that I'm too young to have to fight WWI and by the time WWII rolls around, I'm an old fart and Uncle Sam doesn't want me. I'm in my 20s during the peak of High Modernism, so I can have all sorts of sordid affairs with newly liberated flappers and
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